I remember when my soul surrendered to a heart that bear me in its admiration where I stumbled against weakness and passion. Exhaust my life for one emotion to taste with every sand gran of desire I howled for forever that touch to simply marry my hands to redeem the laughter the smiles the sweet soft firm taste of bliss inside the warm gracious growth of this pleasing agony of pain of memory of grace it was all for happiness for It planted fire in my breathe and gave reason to my ending
